After school was over, I began to walk towards James' house. Maybe he was molesting himself like the last time I was there. That's a very pretty sight, at least for me. Just the thought of getting to witness such a beautiful act again was enough to get me to start walking at a faster pace. Very soon I was at his house. It was run down. I couldn't believe my beloved James had to live in this house. He deserves much better. I will give him much better, when we get married. He can come and live with me in my mansion, where he'll get to enjoy the high life that comes with living with a billionaire's daughter like me. It will be wonderful. I was already at his house soon after a short walk. Crouching by the window like the last time, I listened.
"I told her to leave you alone already," I heard Emily say to James. "She won't be bothering you again." You're damn wrong about that, bitch, I thought, clenching my fists tightly.
James muttered "Thank you but you didn't have to do that for me. She's not really bad. I mean, sometimes I get lonely, and when she's there, even if to make fun of me, at least I'm not alone..." Whoa. I did not see that coming.
"You don't have any feelings for her, right?" Emily asked the boy.
I really wanted to hear his answer, and was pleased by it. "Um, no?"
When a guy says no in a questioning tone, they mean yes. I was beyond myself with glee now. Emily, however, was furious.
"How could you?" she screamed. " After everything I did for you, you choose that slut over me?!" The brunette jumped on top of James and pinned him down by his wrists. "I've had it, James! Face it. YOU. ARE. MINE! I'm going to fuck your brains out now." She started attacking his full lips with hers, straddling him, biting his lower lip aggressively, muffling his protests, trying to insert her tongue into his mouth. He tried to push her away but can't because she's too strong for him. I know I can fight her, though,
I quickly stomped inside the room, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her away to throw her outside of the house, before padlocking the door. "Are you okay?" I quickly leaped forward to James' side. "Baby, I'm here. It'll be alright baby," I said, stroking his back softly with one hand while my other was caressing his hair gently. James whimpered. So sweet and so innocent, I thought, rubbing him soothingly. Before he could stop me, I leaned forward and placed my lips on his. He moved back slowly, his cheeks flushed, turning away coyly. This is my chance now, I thought. I gently pushed him onto his back, on the bed, my left hand on his shoulder and my right on his chest.
Who needs one of those brainless jocks when I have this sweet little kitten that will be all mine. "You've been mine ever since that day when I saw you in the park, all lonely by yourself", I whispered softly into his ears.
"I've always been yours", he gasped.
I smirked, asking "Even when that bitch was trying to take you?" James just moaned as my sneaky hand wandered down to his pants, resting on top of his pretty dick.
